Date: Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:51:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One
Subject: What? The fuck!
"What are you doing?" he didn't whisper but didn't talk loud enough so the
others heard.
Shawn didn't move his hand away. He squeezed gently.
Marc reached for Shawn's wrist. But he didn't move the hand away either.
Maybe it was the squeeze.
They had lay there in the bed side by side for sometime. Around them the
others were snoring. Shawn could see the large mound thanks to the street
light that shown through the window.
Marc's bare chest and thighs were back list to the body hair looked gold.
His own white jockeys were expanded by the sight. He, like Marc chose to
sleep on top of the sheets.
Marc's crotch was covered in a thong like pair of underwear. He got
whistles from the others earlier that evening when they stripped down for
an evening of beer, pizza, cards and jokes.
Now he lay there, his rounded pectorals rising and falling with each
breath. His nipples looked distinct in the light. And Shawn was sure his
crotch had expanded making the impressive mound larger and larger.
"You sleeping?" Marc had asked earlier. Shawn mumbled not sure if he wanted
to say he was awake or pretend he was sleeping. Marc didn't talk further
but shifted himself as if to find a more comfortable position.
His hands slid down his bare chest and stomach and reached under his pouch
to adjust that too. For awhile he left one hand there and used it to adjust
the hidden flesh at least once.
Shawn knew Marc had turned his head and looked towards him. He quickly
closed his eyes.
That was moments ago. Hearing Marc's breathing sound deeper and steadier,
Shawn opened his eyes to record the scene of the hunky friend and his
expanding pouch. Shawn reached under his own white cloth and cupped his
balls using his finger tips to titilate his own expanding cock. It
tented. He wasn't sure if Marc had seen it tent before or not.
He moved his arm next to Marc's. The sleeping hunk didn't react. He moved
his hand to the bare hipbone. The skin was smooth. He felt it acting as if
he had touched during moving while sleeping. Again Marc didn't react.
Inhaling deeply, Shawn moved his hand so it rested on top of the cloth
covered mound. It felt good. It excited Shawn; his own cock expanded the
cloth covering it more.
That's when Marc quietly asked him "what are you doing?"
Shawn squeezed the mound playfully. He felt Marc's fngers surround his
wrist and hoped the hunk wouldn't blurt out "fag" or something that awoke
the others.
Marc didn't.
"Covers" Marc said even quieter then before as he released Shawn's wrist
and reached for the covers that they both had left at the foot of the bed.
The cloth felt rough as it slid up Shawn's bare legs and over his belly.
Marc turned on the bed towards him.
"Shhhh" he said. Under the blanket he reached for Shawn's hand and brought
it back to him.
Marc didn't say anything. His fingers felt the outline of the hard cock
under the cloth. His own, felt it begin to ooze precum.
The cloth was gone. Shawn felt bare skin. The covered dick was now laying
across his hand. He felt it's length and girth. The fingers moved to the
patch of thick black curly hair at its base. Then his hand moved and cupped
the moving testicles in their fleshy sack.
"Nice" Marc said. He wanted more Shawn gladly realized.
He brought his hand from beneath the blanker and licked them returning the
salava slickened fingers to the flesh that begged attention.
Marc shifted closer as the hand slid on his erection and ballsac. His own
hand reached for and touched Shaen's bare chest. The finger tips found and
squeezed a nipple.
Awakening the others was a fear soon forgotten as the heat of their nearly
naked bodies radiated their lust.
"Want to go someplace?" Shawn whispered. Marc's hand moved down into
Shawn's underwear. He didn't speak. He didn't have to.
His fingers encircled Shawn's ballsac. A finger moved under and popped into
Shawn's hole.
"Feel good?" Marc asked as his finger kept popping in and out.
Shawn nodded realizing his head move wasn't seen.
"Turn over" Marc said.
Shawn turned over and felt the boys bare chest and stomach move against his
back. A hand lay over him petting his chest and stomach, then reaching for
his cock. It stroked him.
Shawn didn't care if anyone saw them. He was ready for whatever names they
might call him, whatever reputation he would get and whatever the future
held.
"Breathe deep" Marc said his lips touching Shawn's ear. Shawn wasn't sure
why the boy said this at first, then felt the pressure.
"Don't worry I used some stuff" Marc added as his cock moved into the lust
releaxed butthole.
Shawn had been fucked before during summer camp. He was grown up now, a
student in University having fun during a long weekend at a friends place.
He was being fucked.
Marc moved closer, his pubic hair felt against Shawn's smooth buttock
skin. The cock inside him hurt.
"Relax and breath" Marc instructed. HIs hand felt the now softening cock
that Shawn had and he played to make it hard again.
Shawn felt the pleasure and the pain in his buttcrack. He wanted to enjoy
it. His hips moved back against the pressure and then suddenly it moved
quicker, easier and deeper.
Marc was totally inside him now.
All Shawn wanted to do was lay there impaled on Marc's cock...feeling
invaders arms around him until they both awoke while the others watched
their now naked bodies pressed together.
Marc began to move intent on another scene.
The pain subsided and a series of other sensations occurred confusing and
pleasing Shawn at the same time.
His cock was half hard. Marc was stroking it intent on sharing the orgasm
he sought.
Shawn found a position that let Marc piston him easier. He wanted it and
wondered if he'd feel Marc expand as he shot fluids into his guts.
They fucked for awhile. Marc wasn't in any hurry. His fingers moved to
Shawn's chest and pulled on the raised nipple flesh. It excited Shawn more
so he moved his hips fucking himself on Marc's cock.
They found a rhythm that matched both their desires and as their body
temperatures rose and enticed them both to sweat neither cared about the
blanket that hid their activity.
The room air swept across their fucking bodies cooling them until their
lust heated them up more.
Marc fucked harder and faster. Shawn didn't care if his cock was hard or
not. All he wanted to feel was the cock inside him rubbing against his
prostate and intestines.
Marc pushed forward knowing what he was doing. Shawn realized the boy had
fucked ass before and man ass as well.
His body let loose the stored jism in his testicles. Shawn couldn't believe
it. He felt Marc jamming into him probably with each stream of sperm he
released inside.
They lay there panting. Marc's hand patted him as he withdrew the cock
leaving Shawn feeling empty.
He wondered if anyone had awakened and heard them. Had any of their friends
seen their silhouetted naked bodies obviously engaged in gay sex.
Marc had a girld friend Shawn knew. He had met her several times. He used
to have one too. In fact a group of couples had gone on spring break the
year before.
"Nice" Marc said his hand patting Shawn's bare belly. Then he moved his
hand to Shawn's wet sticky soft cock and squeezed just as Shawn had
squeezed his mound of male meat earlier.
Shawn moved closer and kissed Marc's cheek. And then they both slept.